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Sunday, July 29, 2007

HULA Hall of Fame

There is something special about this bunch. When HULA was first conceived, the actual brainchild came from reading their human woman's exploits and their fine art of driving her stark raving insane, and yet she also spoke of their misdeeds with such wistful fondness. It is with great pleasure that I am hereby announcing the first ever entrants into the HULA Hall of Fame.

Without further ado, I present the exploits of true HULA covert operators: The Hubley Hooligans!

Meeshka,We Hooligans can truly say we've done it all, there's not much we haven't subjected our Mother too and we feel she is well on her way to the nut house.

All our dirty deeds are on BLOG http://hubleyhooligans.blogspot.com/1. we regularly disturb Moms sleep, destroy her ability to travel, make her clean daily, we always make sure one of us gets sick if she's going away :)

2. make like we are not breathing, disappear or hide on her, Pride growls at her if she even points at him and won't come when he's called, Weaver screams like he's being murdered, once in Petsmart and always when he's sledding,

Oh goody.. the Hooligans! How deserving to be in the HULA hall of fame. They do give Marilyn a run for her money, but she keeps up with them. So, will they get a nice award in a nice gold frame???hugs,Sitka

In that last photo, did the Hooligans toss Marilyn down the wishing well? Toying with the humans is one of my favourite pastimes. Most of them seem to be strongly attached to pillows and cushions. If they see the insides of a cushion on the outside, they sometimes become very agitated. Don't they understand that we Huskies want all creatures to run free including the imprisoned bits which make up the collective "stuffing" of a pillow. We invented "chaos".

Mom says she no longer has any doubt, while the humans are at work, we are on the internet reading blogs and getting ideas. She says the hooligans sound just like us, and she must be totally insane because she still thinks she wants more of us, even though she spends lots more feeding us, and on health care, than she does on herself and dad. Collectivly she refers to us as Lays, or the Potato Chip breed, nobody can have just one, and once you get started you just don't know when to stop....

If you want to SHARE it and link to the actual blog, that's fine and dandy, but don't be downloading my stuff and uploading it anywhere, and if you want to use any of it... JUST ASK ME! Is that so hard? I even have a "Contact Me" button, can't make it any easier.... Seriously???